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Fated To The Werewolf Huntress novel The beginning

Damien's POV

Mom and I lean silently against the comfy sofa, staring both frightened and worried into empty space.

"No... no Kai" Mom whisper's, running her trembling hands along her pale skin, unable to hide her tremendous fear and anxiety.

"Do you believe we'll emerge victorious?" she questions, breaking our akward silence.

"Honestly mom,I have no idea. We both know of black eagles hunter clan and their brutality,they are more Swift and smarter compared to us. Dad and his army posses almost zero percent emerging victorious today" I reply, having trembling cracks within my voice, earning deep heaves and sighs from her.

"Moon goddess be with us" I mumble, staring directly towards fidgeting mom.

For centuries, black eagles hunter clan remained our packs enemies.

Both sides consistently engaged in numerous clashes and battles, desiring pulling each other towards extinction and elimination. The black eagles hunters are extremely skillful,Swift and agile, sometimes doubting our imagination to them being supernaturals and not mere humans.

Thousands of extinct werewolf packs had fallen by their silver blade's.

Our heated rivarly once again commenced weeks after discovering one amongst their hunter dead before our pack borders, activating the long hatred between both clans.

"Where the hell is Drake? His presence here is important!" Mom angrily inquires, pulling my thoughts back to reality.

"Am right here mom, making my absence a big deal isn't much of a wise idea" Drake echo's, walking through the entrance door, having an akward and suspicious look plastered over his face.

Knowing Drake since birth, his akward and suspicious expression signifies possible negative occurrence.

"Spill it out Drake,what's going on?, the current expression on your face reveals secretive informations beneath your sleeve's, spill it out,you know am right" I exclaim, staring inquisitively towards his blinking eyes.

"That's the problem Damien,you know me perfectly well. It seems you physic towards me alone" he mumbles,smiling sheeplessly.

"Whatever Drake, what exactly is going on?" I inquire, staring at his beautiful curly blonde hair and ocean blue eyes.

Pulling down his sheepless smiles,his expression slowly morphs into a serious one.

"Dad's dead" he spills, feigning hurt and ingenuie pain.

"You kidding ?" I chuckle, unable to find the tinest truth within his statement.

"Of course not Damien, screwing with such news ain't fun,he was confirmed dead by the fellow warriors. They revealed he was murdered by a masked feminine hunter,they retreated seeing their alpha dead, " he explains, leaving my lip agape while mom whimpers in self denial.

"If still under doubt,his lifeless body lays right outside the royal cottage,he was brought lifeless by the surviving beta's" he adds, sounding unconcerned and unbothered.

"Trickster..." I accuse, superspeeding outta the royal mansion while mom fidgets behind me.

"Father..." I call,superspeeding towards a pale lifeless body crowed by half the pack members.

Fighting my way through the resistant crowd,I finally arrive before his lifeless corpse.

His heart missing,bladed by a silver blade. A perfectly skilled hunter alone possess such bravery to perfectly blade an Alpha's heart..

Drake was right. He's dead!!!.

"Dad..." I whisper, crashing heartbroken before his cold lifeless body.

"Impossible,this can't be!!" I cry, unable to endure the emotional and physical pain.

No,no......Kai" Mom whisper's, running her trembling hands along hiscoarse and whitish coloured skin before bursting into deep tears.

Titting my heartbroken gaze upwards, the packs submissive eye's gradually collide against mine.

"Alpha" they echo, crashing respectfully to their knees.

days later

Damien's POV

The cool silk surfacing breeze melodiously whistles past my ear and it's lobes, sending cool tingling sensations down my spine.

Despite the winds cool and alluring temperature,it obviously seems unable hiding the sadness and negative emotions surfing within it.

Feeling lost and dumbfounded,I lean against a tree, watching four pack members all in black coloured attires pull dad's casket closer towards his already dug grave located accurately at the centre of the cemetery.

In accordance to our pack laws and tradition,alphas and prestigious well known pack members usually are set ablaze after death, signifying their hasty ascension back to Zeus and the gods but normal classed werewolf are buried similarly to humans.

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"He was a good man, alpha and leader,he cared about the walfare of everyone including the less previledged,he ruled and fought with and for honour and dignity, he's the perfect alpha any pack and beta would always desire and request,he certainly was the best" beta Lucas concludes, battling the tears continuously threatening to fall down his eyes.

Pulling my red coloured hurtful gaze towards sobbing mum visible in a black coloured Bobby gown and wrapped within the grasp of her best friend Lydia,huge sighs laced with obvious confusion escapes my dry coarse lips.

"Alpha, your speech and final respect" dad's beta, Lucas whispers audibly into my ears, pulling me from my neutral fantasy towards the fierce boring and expectant eyes of every werewolf present.

"Am sorry but I'll pass,I seriously have nothing important to say,other important relative's can but honestly I can't" I exclaim, earning painful sighs from everyone present.

"Oh,how I'll love to feel our unbreakable mate bond,sniff in her beautiful furs,run my hands along them,view her beautiful face daily and most especially mate countless times with her, strengthening our unbreakable mate bond" he memerize, drowning further into his ridiculous love fantasy and imagination.

"Scumbag..." I curse, returning my diverted attention towards beta Lucas.

"You're right your highness, you assuming the seat as the pack leader seems our next line of action but with you currently unable to provide your moonly mate, taking such bold step appears impossible" he further explains.

"Told ya us being unable to unveil our mate will be an obstacle towards claiming the alpha throne" Ryder chuckles, earning low snarls from me.

"Go to hell Ryder" I mumble inwardly, painfully ganshing my hardened fangs.

"What's your solution Lucas, what the plan ridding this so called obstacle?" I inquire, anticipating a healthy solution.

"I truly am sorry alpha Damien but in this case, an alternate solution dosent stand,the only solution known to us both remains constant, find and retrieve your moonly mate and in less than a week,the alpha's throne and crown are both yours" he responds, making me sigh in defeat.

"And the solution seems the obvious problem with no solution Lucas, I've searched and tilled every crook and Crane within this pack,all in search of my unknown mate but all to no avail, I currently am devastated and confused" I grumble,leaning my heating head against my mashed knees.

Getting up his feet,an expression explaining both hurt and remorse clouds his face,inplanting negative thoughts and guesses within me.

"Once again am really sorry alpha Damien because my hands are tied, just like I recently mentioned, the only solution is presenting your moonly mate else your younger brother Drake is presented the throne if eventually he presents his moonly mate before you" he explains.

"Being really honest alpha Damien, I desire you emerge the next alpha for the red blood pack, Drake is an irresponsible leader and alpha Prince and him occupying the alpha throne sure is unhealthy for red blood pack and its entire citizens" he adds.

"What really are you driving at beta Lucas?" I question.

"What am I driving at?" He chuckles.

"I desire you emerging the next alpha Damien, you certainly are the perfect option for that role, you posses the perfect qualities and leadership skills capable of leading our pack and lasty, you've trained for this your complete life,since being so tender, you've aspired emerging the throne after your dad,ruling over the werewolves and leading them to numerous victories has been your dream so please avoid letting such dream slowly desperse away without getting accomplished, do not allow a single mate restrain you from accomplishing your dreams alpha Damien please, push further and uncover your mate,push harder and I bet you victory is assured" he persuades,staring pleadingly at him.

Affected by his continuous pleads,I steadily pull to my feets,staring deeply into his pleading, hopeful and anticipating eyes.

"It ain't a promise Lucas but I'll put in my best, I'll push further and return home my mate,mark it down" I assure, brightening his once gloomy expression.

"Also, thanks a lot for the hope giving speech,its truly appreciated" I blury,stretching forward my palm for a handshake which he hastily grabs.

"For starters,I'll advice searching outside the parks bounday,an unexpected miracle may occur" he whispers, placing slight taps against my shoulders before dispersing slowly outta the cementry while smiling broadly.

"I'll put it into consideration Lucas, I sure will" I mumble,viewing his backside slowly disperse the cemetery, leaving behind my slightly brightened up self.

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